Sep 25, 2005 19:54
Okay, so... three weeks ago, me and my dad got into a heated argument about my future. He decided that if I go into film, I will most certainly end up starving in a gutter, and demanded that I go be lawyer, because he's never heard of a lawyer that was poor.
Besides, "it would only take me seven years," he said.
But then the other day, he was watching the Chinese news, and there was a story about some lawyer that got thrown off a building by some mobsters unhappy with a verdict.
So now I can't be a lawyer,
because I will most certainly end up thrown off a building.
...
I think I'll stick with designing plaid.